Chapter 9: Deception and Stealing Names (1)

"Miss, it's late at night, aren't you still sleeping? Tomorrow is a gathering among the clouds. In the Wutong Pavilion between the peaks and mountains of Heaven and Earth, Jiang Feixu's personal maid Xiang'er asked with concern. Since he came back in the afternoon, Jiang Feixu has been gloomy, not speaking, and has never even used dinner, so no one dares to approach.

"I'm not sleepy, forget it, I'll go for a walk. Don't come along, I want to be alone. Jiang Feixu was still uneasy, depressed, and simply put on a big coat and walked out of the door alone.

"Miss?" Xiang'er shouted uneasily.

"It's okay, I've been here since I was a child, I'm familiar with it, I'll come back later, you go to sleep first." After that, he walked into the vast night alone with a lantern.

In the cold night, gusts of cold wind blew her more clearly, but also more depressed and desperate.

A woman's intuition is usually very accurate, especially a woman like Jiang Feixu, who has been maneuvering around various families since she was a child. Seeing that people boast that they still have a certain eyesight, otherwise they won't be able to sit in the second position of the Zhexing faction except for their father.

Situ Lan and Xia Mu this afternoon, it seems that nothing has happened, but there is just a movement and a look between the two, and Jiang Feixu can also see it clearly.

Hum! What fifteen years of obsessive waiting! What a saving grace of the year! It's all useless.

Painstakingly operating so far, in the end it was just a bamboo basket for water, and she was actually cut off by a country woman who was born out of thin air and didn't know anything! How can she not be angry! No complaints! Don't hate! Don't read it?

She really couldn't figure out what she was inferior to that vulgar woman! Family background, appearance, and cultivation, she is the best among the women in this world. Just comparing himself with Xia Mu was already something that embarrassed Jiang Feixu. And she actually lost......

Identity is a good thing, it can make people have power and the capital of the world, but at the same time, it will also imprison people invisibly. For example, Jiang Feixu sometimes has to admit that she envies Xia Mu's uninhibited and unfettered freedom, it is precisely because she has nothing that she can come with her temperament, isn't there a saying: Aren't you afraid to wear shoes barefoot? I can't be like her, dare to say and ask.

Small snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, and Jiang Feixu walked aimlessly alone, and suddenly saw a gray-robed elder standing on the stone bridge not far away. The night was so dark that I couldn't see the man's face by the lantern in his hand, let alone who it was.

Jiang Feixu's first reaction was to go around and didn't want to meet, but when he just raised his foot, he was shouted by the man in a low and hoarse voice: "Can someone send Miss Jiang to Zhexing?" ”

Since he was seen by the other party and asked again, Jiang Feixu naturally didn't want to leave blindly, so he had to walk forward. Then he saw that it was a crane-haired old man, although he could not guess his age, he should have been very old. But his figure is tall and straight, and his eyes are also bright.

"The little woman is Jiang Feixu of the Zhexing faction, dare to ask His Holiness what kind of master he is?" As the eldest lady of the Jiang family, Jiang Feixu is reluctant to salute this stranger, but at first glance, he is much older than his father, so it is not a loss to see him.

"Haha...... I'm not a master, just a little old man sweeping the floor among the moon buds and clouds. The old man waved his hand and said, "I just don't know why Miss Jiang hasn't stopped at such a late hour?" ”

"If you don't sleep at night, you will come out and walk around at will, and it will be time to go back." Jiang Feixu heard that the other party was just a sweeping old man, and nodded disdainfully, no wonder he hadn't seen it. There are so many people in the moon buds and clouds, and it is impossible for him to know them all.

"Oh, I just saw the master of the door come back too. It's so late, so Miss Jiang should rest early. The old man said.

"Brother Alan...... Well, I mean Master Stuto, you just saw him come back? As soon as Jiang Feixu heard about Situ Lan, he had no intention of going back, but asked.

"Yes, the door master has just returned to Heaven and Earth Peak from the direction of the Holy Maiden Temple, and it is estimated that he will also rest in the Huanyu Palace." The old man replied.

"From the Shrine of the Virgin?" Jiang Feixu frowned.

The old man smiled and said, "Exactly, there is a new saint in our Holy Maiden Temple, and the master of the door has come back from there." ”

"The new saint?!" Jiang Feixu exclaimed, he didn't even notice that his voice was much louder.

"Yes! I heard that the new saint girl seems to be surnamed Xia, what is her name...... What......" the old man scratched his scalp and seemed to think seriously.

"Summer Curtain!"

"Yes, yes, exactly!" The old man nodded frequently as he was reminded.

"How did she become a saint? Well...... I mean, hasn't the Holy Maiden of the Moon Buds been dead for many years? ”

"That Jiang girl doesn't know, I've seen this summer curtain girl, and the saint Situ Wankong back then looks exactly the same, like a mold carved out. When I first met her, I was amazed that she had come back as a saint! The old man said as if he had fallen into a memory, so he was not moved, and he almost burst into tears.

"I see." Jiang Fei nodded abruptly, and suddenly smiled, all the thoughts and worries during the day suddenly became clear.

It turned out that it was for this reason that her brother Ah Lan would be so different from that woman, hum!

Looks the same face? Very good! Xia Mu, I really don't know if you're lucky or unlucky!

Jiang Feixu has always known that Situ Lan and Situ Xuan have had a very personal relationship since they were children. Situ Xuan once said that although Situ Wankong was just their little uncle, the two almost regarded Situ Wankong as a mother and sister when they were young.

Therefore, after Situ Wankong passed away, this also became a deep sorrow that the two of them could not dissolve. Especially Situ Lan, it is said that since then, he has been more pure-hearted and has few desires, and he has never cared about his status as a power, so he will be bent on becoming the master of the moon buds and clouds, and took over Situ Wankong's unfulfilled last wish that year, and vowed that the only thing in this life is to continue to protect the moon buds and clouds and protect the world for her.

Now that there is a woman who looks alike, Situ Lan will inevitably have empathy in his heart, so he will treat her differently. But after all, no matter how similar it is, the summer curtain is not Situ Wankong, and Situ Lan will inevitably see the facts clearly one day, so how will he treat this woman at that time?

After Jiang Feixu left, the gray-clothed old man looked at her back and the lantern candle flame disappeared, and showed a sly smile, turned around and walked in the direction of the Holy Maiden Temple.

Until he walked under the cherry blossom tree outside the shrine of the Holy Maiden in Linyue Peak, the old man stopped for a long time, just looked up and quietly watched the petals fall like rain, and vaguely seemed to see the girl still standing under the tree, playing the white jade flute for herself.

After that, he slowly walked to the barrier of the Holy Maiden Temple, and he could clearly see the transparent and opaque air current, and gently raised his hand to touch it, and the barrier quickly bounced him back two steps. And the old man staggered back, a gray robe instantly turned into a crimson robe, and his white hair also turned into green silk, rising with the wind, along with the old face, he also became a handsome and bewitching man, this person is - Tang Yi.

"Haha...... Night, you still hate me so much? Ha ha...... Hate well! Hate it! Tang Yi raised his hand to touch it, but he couldn't touch the enchantment. Slowly, the face overflowing with sadness gradually transformed into hideous and ruthless.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape me by choosing death? Let me tell you, Situ Wankong, heaven and earth, heaven and hell, you don't even want to get rid of me! On the first day of June, I will want you to be born again! At that time, you must watch me with your own eyes and destroy the moon buds and clouds with your own hands again, this time, I will definitely turn the world into purgatory! What you care about, what you protect, I will definitely make them all disappear! Let you never stop entangled with me, even if it is only hate! ”

After a long time, he continued to mumble to himself, "Evening sky, you know what? She's fine now, she's still very qualified as a vessel, and your soul looks like it's nourishing well in her body. When the time comes, I will send her to sacrifice you, and then exchange you back to the world. We'll be able to meet again soon, and I'm really looking forward to it! You are mine, the soul in Xia Mu's body is yours, even if she has no memory, I will not allow anyone to covet you, including Situ Lan! By the way, you said, if your little Ah Lan finally knew the truth of the facts, and that summer curtain was just a container and sacrifice I made for you, how difficult it would be for him to be too angry! He seemed genuinely tempted. Ha ha...... I'd love to see how different his face looked. ”

The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, but none of them could touch Tang Yi's body, because before they touched him, they had already melted into the air beside him, even if Tang Yi stretched out his hand to catch it, there was nothing in his palm. It's a pity, he is destined to never be able to meet Situ Wankong's favorite snowflakes in his life, and he will never be able to realize that Situ Wankong once looked up with a clear smiling face on this same snowy night, and said to him a little cool, and it melted into his heart......

On the morning of the ninth day of the first month, the Wutong Villa on the mountainside of Tiandi Peak was already crowded with people.

The Yunjian Elegant Gathering officially began in the time of the Emperor, but since the time of the Chen, most of the young talents of the various Xianmen families or the young cultivators who want to make a name for themselves have gathered here and greeted each other.

It's rare for the summer curtain not to sleep, so I hurriedly came to participate in this once-a-year event after breakfast.

When I arrived at the viewing platform of Wutong Villa, I lay on the railing and looked down, and sure enough, the young talents from all over the world came, all kinds of costumes, dress-ups, and even people of different nationalities and borders. Seeing the scene of people surging one after another, Xia Mu couldn't help but stomp his feet with excitement.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Xia Mu turned around, he saw Situ Xiangling and Liang Shulan standing behind him. Today, it looks like I've dressed up carefully, and I do have the posture of a little daughter.

"Can't you join in the fun?" Xia Mu regretted a little, she was still casual today, in fact, she secretly rummaged through Situ Wankong's wardrobe, which was full of good-looking clothes, and at a glance, she knew that each piece must be expensive, but she didn't dare to move around without people's consent. But now she regretted it a little and should have borrowed one to wear it.

"If you just watch the excitement, just stay quietly, don't embarrass the moon buds, there are a lot of people today."

"Hey! Kid, according to your age, you have to call me sister, okay? Don't you want to be so polite? Xia Mu didn't bother to look back and said.

"Miss Xia, don't be angry, Ah Ling is also ...... I'm just afraid that you will demolish this Wutong Villa again. Liang Shulan knew that the relationship between the two was no longer as insoluble as before, so she also learned to be obedient and tried not to instigate anything in the middle.

One is the little apprentice who is the most favored by the Lord of Heaven and Earth Peak, and the other is a woman who is inextricably linked with the master of the sect, so it is better not to offend easily.

Xia Mu didn't bother to be angry with that little girl, so he only sighed and said, "Don't worry, it's a big deal if I don't make a move today." I just watch! ”

"Cut! It's like you can beat anyone with a shot. ”

"Okay, okay! I can't even beat you, who else can I find to do it? By the way, what's on it? Natsumu asked, looking higher up in front of him like an observation deck.

Situ Xiangling replied as Xia Mu pointed out: "Oh, over there are all the major sects or families, who have come to participate in the viewing platform where the highest status of the Yunjian Yaji is sitting, and our sect masters and the seven peak masters are also watching the battle there. ”

"Oh, I see." Isn't it just a VIP seat to watch a concert, and the side where you stand is an ordinary seat.

Xia Mu took a closer look at the distribution of the competition venues below, and it really felt like a sports meeting venue. It is said that this morning's comparison is between mounted archery and martial arts, purely relying on real swords and guns, and no magic is allowed. In the afternoon, the competition is a similar relay race, which needs to be completed through magic according to the sect competition. In the evening, there will be a bonfire in the form of music, musical instruments, poetry and other forms of literary and artistic exchanges.

Looking at it this way, at the end of the day, it's really full of excitement!